21 November 2012

Laying flat down on her desk. Doing nothing but waiting, with the sun heating me up.

I get excited as I hear her running up the stairs.

When she grabs that pencil and starts writing away, it felt as two people who reconciled after years of not seeing each other. It was brilliant!

Years later she grew up to be an amazing writer who was a huge success!

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